╔═══"chapter eleven" ═╗
╚═ "home" ═══╝
"so how come you don't live on campus, hyung?" jeongguk asked as they got out of the truck. he quickly fell into step beside seokjin as they walked toward the apartment complex, looking up at the elder for an answer.
"dunno," seokjin shrugged. "it's just nicer having my own place, plus it can get pretty crazy in the dorms. i like being able to have peace and quiet when i want it."
jeongguk nodded, tugging his coat closer around him. today he was tagging along to seokjin's apartment because he had to do laundry and get some things.
seokjin held the door open for him, smiling fondly as the younger hustled inside to the warm lobby. seokjin waved to the lady at the reception desk as they made their way to the elevators.
"can i push the button?"
"sure," seokjin chuckled. "it's number three."
"yeah!" jeongguk cheered as he pushed the button for the third floor, looking like a child on christmas. seokjin giggled at his boyfriend's cuteness.
finally the doors opened and they stepped into the hall. seokjin's apartment was at the end of the hall, tucked away from the occasional noise of the elevator.
"welcome to mi casa," seokjin joked, holding his arms out like he was presenting the apartment.
"wow, seokjin hyung you know english?"
"that's spanish, you dolt."
"oops?"
later, jeongguk was curled up on the elders bed while seokjin did laundry, scrolling through his instagram feed.